ROGER WILLIS It has been over an hour since Idris and I came back with the ointments that we needed, however, things haven’t calmed down quite yet. It was definitely not that easy to chain Ysabella back. She was quite a feisty one that I had to endure a few scratches from her, though the wounds that I got were able to heal fast. Norman and Youseff were both amazed at the sight of my wounds healing right before their eyes. To be perfectly honest, watching Ysabella wolf out wasn’t bearably entertaining at all. In fact, it was insufferably ear-piercing and quite painful to watch her scream and howl and struggle to get herself free. I’m pretty much sure it’s because of the pain and it made me relive the moments when I first wolfed out. It was excruciatingly agonizing. I’m already getting used to not liking Ysabella ever since I learned that she’s a mean person and a true bully. I should be enjoying this moment right now but it doesn’t feel like gratifying at all. Watching her be chained

ROGER WILLIS It was extremely difficult to accept the fact that our dear friend, Wesley has succumbed and did not survive the incubation period. Idris warned me about this and it appeared that he was telling the truth. Only the strong ones survive a savage werewolf attack. Unfortunately, Wesley was fragile enough and did not manage to survive. There’s no denying the absolute fact that I’m going to miss all of Wesley and his wide arsenal of jokes. Some of them are just witty and although some of them might be the corniest joke that I’ve ever heard in my entire life, he was still making each of our day filled with laughter. Ever since I introduced him to my little circle, he’s been nothing but sunshine. I will never ever forget Wesley Rinbow just as much as I will never forgive Yannick for attacking him with all of his ill intentions. He cannot get away with this and I’m going to make sure I’m the one who’s going to deal the final blow of revenge. It was probably the longest night of

ROGER WILLIS I don’t usually get hurt over some bad secret that I just discovered. At least that’s how I’m seeing the current run of things. Maybe I do get hurt but I just don’t act expressive about it. When I first found out that my dad was having an affair with his secretary, I did not go onto a wild rampage or even broke down into tears. I just took the information that I learned and kept the hurt and anger all to myself instead. I wouldn’t go far and say that I was good at hiding my pain in anger but I was definitely good at acting like I’m totally fine. I would’ve never thought the day that I’d explode would come. The fuse was finally lit. I’m feeling a slew of mixed emotions inside of me that I never noticed I was pedaling way too fast as if I was in a race gunning for a first place finish. I am very much confused with everything that’s happening. Idris just admitted that he’s having the same feeling as me and I know he just said we should keep our distance but I was just tryi

ROGER WILLIS “W-who are you?” Engulfed with such intense fright, I raised my hand above my head. My back was pinned against the tree trunk. “W-what do you from me?” My heart was intensely beating right on my throat as the woman behind the helmet pointed the gun right straight at my forehead. “Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned!” The woman uttered. Even though I couldn’t see her face through the tinted shield of the helmet, I could still feel a great sense of anger burning in her tone. I closed my eyes just as I heard a faint ticking sound coming from the pistol. A bullet in the head, that’s what’s sticking in my head. I couldn’t feel my legs knowing that this could be the last time I’m going to suck oxygen in this world. If this was how I’m going to die, I’m going to be forever locked up in anger and confusion. I won’t and I would never accept this. I almost passed out when I heard the thunderous gunshot and I thought I was nothing but a goner. A faint rush of relief engulfed

IDRIS LYKAIOS “Have you seen Roger?” I asked Soraya subtly pulling her in one corner. I know she’s one Roger’s closest friends and I just thought perhaps she knows where the guy is. “I...I have not.” She replied looking rather surprised. “He did not enter class today. I’m just wondering why.” “Yeeah, he’s feeling a little bit crestfallen today.” Soraya gradually toned her voice down. “Mr. Lykaios, not to sound rude or something but I do think you know why.” She divulged and it made me think Roger probably told her something because she clearly knows something. “Yeah, I—” I suddenly felt ashamed of myself. “I really wanted to clear things out with him.” “He doesn’t want to see you.” “I know.” It kind of hurts my feelings that Roger doesn’t want to see me or even have a conversation with me. I’m sure he purposely skipped class because of me. I felt like the shittiest person alive for not telling him about Wilhelmina. I just thought he does not have to know about her because I don